Chapter 89

The green Mantis carries a basket and brings breakfast.

Milk, two pieces of rose colored flower cake, a few pieces of sweet crispy --

after eating, Liu Yu feels that one mouth can "spit fragrance".

As far as food is concerned, the mellow and silky milk alone is better than Ellen's by many times, not to mention the flower cake. The fragrance is pleasant and not excessive, and the whole mouth is fragrant after eating. Sweet crisp is just good sweetness, after a minute is greasy, less a minute is light.

Liu Yu is very satisfied with her food. Although occasionally, she will miss the rich food of Da, Zhong and Hua.

After dinner, put the basket on the arm of the green Mantis again. The green Mantis swayed its big butt, and "Kuang Dang Dang" left.

Liu Yu looked in the mirror, and the light blue cotton skirt was obediently attached to her body, with only a little wrinkle like Wavy Curls at the corner of the skirt. Her hair was tied into a ball, and her cheeks were left with two locks. Besides, there was no decoration on the whole body --

it was very good and simple enough.

She pushed the door out with satisfaction.

According to the goddess Lina, the palace is like spring all the year round. She doesn't need the earthly thick coats. She can go and get two uniform skirts, which are similar to the earthly star moon robes. If she is tired of wearing the same clothes, she can wait for the tailor of the kingdom of God to come to her door. They will come once a month with numerous beautiful skirts and only need to pay a "blessing of light".

To be a son and a daughter, one's talent is outstanding.

There are also special deities to teach divinity in the temple.

compared with those in the temple, there are many kinds of divinities here.

"Floating in the air" is just one of them.

"Will the God teach divinity himself?"

Liu Yu remembers asking.

"Oh, it hasn't been for years." God Lina was sentimental. "It is said that God used to teach his children himself."

"Children?"

"When God is lonely, he will use the tree of God to create one life after another. We call them the" spirit body ". The spirit body must have the best talent in the world except God. God will teach them divinity himself However, in the past two thousand years, there has been no new spirit body

Thinking about yesterday's conversation, Liu Yu went to the courtyard, and the sun poured down on her body.

Turning around and going out, I ran into a girl in a green dress who was pressed on the porch and kissed her.

Liu Yu was about to move away from her eyes when the girl suddenly raised her head and glared at her: "what are you looking at?! Haven't you seen it? "

"Oh, you go on."

Liu Yu shrugged and motioned to the other party to continue.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for Marguerite's impoliteness."

At this time, the young man who kisses the green skirt girl looks up and smiles at her.

"I'm Ryan burchart," he introduced to her, smiling through his peach eyes under his short chestnut hair

"Ryan..."

Marguerite's girl, discontented, turned her lover's head back and asked him to kiss herself again.

Liu Yu watched the couple entangled with each other and walked out of the courtyard, thinking that this Marguerite should be the neighbor with "bad temper" as God Lina said:

she was a little grumpy indeed.

All the way to the library, it was 15 minutes later.

The long and secluded road is lined with large leafy trees.

A spire building is shaded in this green, its outer wall is no longer snow-white, but a gentle light coffee, the spire of the tower top, accompanied by the sun and the moon.

Liu Yu went to the door, which was closed.

At this time, an agate ball, which was not in the middle of winter, flew over and swayed around in front of her, like scanning or recording. Then, the agate ball suddenly jumped and hit the bronze door handle engraved with wild animals --

the door opened with a "squeak".

Rows and rows of simple and thick bookshelves are displayed. The sunlight goes through the cracks of the bookshelves and flies with the light dust in the air -

countless long years and heavy times, mixed with the unique smell of the pages, come together.

Liu Yu walks in.

This should be the use of space stacking technique, from the outside, it is not so big, but in, but has been unable to go to the end.

Volume after volume of books, quietly displayed on the shelf.

Liu Yu found that some bookshelves were also marked with different categories. She even found the label of "Nathaniel", a total of three columns. The volume was taken down, and familiar and unfamiliar words appeared in front of her --

this is where she came from.

These three columns are all records of the world of Nathaniel.

From birth to development until now, some people have recorded it. Liu Yu even found herself in it --

"belia Fergus, natashy Leonard She was chosen as a saint and sent to the shrine. "There are also royal families and development in various countries. She even found records of the first jihad. However, the birth of the world has only one sentence:

"God created the world."

Other bookshelves are also records of different worlds:

however, the words are different, which she can't understand, but it hinders her to understand that this row of bookshelves is the record of all the worlds under the control of God. It seems that there is an invisible pen, constantly recording what happened in those worlds.

Looking back, Liu Yu felt more and more frightened and trembling.

She even had the delusion that she could influence and control a God who created the world through her emotions.

That tiny emotion, in each other's vast life as the universe, just like a firefly vulnerable to a blow.

Liu Yu went to the second floor.

On the second level, it is indeed a book about divinity.

There is no end in sight.

This time, she repressed all the disordered thoughts and turned them over.

She has been able to look directly at Shenyu, and even in her constant reading, she can also remember some common fonts -

Liu Yu's experience in learning as a second foreign language has taught her that when she does not understand anything, memorizing it is a way.

Time goes by.

Liu Yu lived in his residence, library, library and residence every day. He went out early and came back late. He took the attitude of having taken IELTS and turned over the books on the second floor. She neither associates with her neighbors nor deals with others. She lives like an invisible person. In addition to her excessive beauty, others gradually ignore her as a boring nerd.

Even natashi is much more famous than she is.

In this way, another month passed.

Liu Yu finally turned over all the books on the second floor.

Unfortunately, we still can't find the pamphlet mentioned by God Lina.

She has memorized many language symbols, and can even write them down fluently. Unfortunately, she can't read any of them, nor understand their meanings.

Liu Yu put her last hope on the third floor. If she still can't find it or can't learn it this time, she must find a way to learn the divine language by God's side, or use up the last promise: however, this is the worst result she imagined.

In the library for a month, her impetuous heart gradually precipitated.

And the surrounding news, also from time to time to harass the spot brought.

For example, Lane fell in love with natashi, and they were rolling in the field when Margaret caught them. In a rage, Marguerite uses magic to punish natashi, but is stopped by lane. A couple in the past have become enemies.

For example, God is not in the inner house.

He disappeared and nobody could find him.

Now, every day, God Lina is feeding mottled. Mottled thinks that God Lina is very stingy. He only gives him a handful of millet, and God will give him a lot every time.

The days in the palace are very comfortable and comfortable -

If Mrs. Fergus was not waiting for her, if it was not for the flame that had never been extinguished in her heart, she would have fallen in love with this place.

There are only four months left.

Liu Yu looked at the overturned second floor and went up the stairs to the third floor for the first time.

The wooden ladder made a sound of "creaking and creaking", which made people feel that it would break at any time, but she still stepped on it steadily.

The third floor.

The high bookcase divides the whole space into rows and columns. Liu Yu seems to have returned to the library of Ellen temple in a trance.

The sun went through the cracks in the bookshelf and went out.

But it's not the same.

The roof of the third floor is a dark night, or black hole. If you look more, you'll be sucked in by the vortex.

Liu Yu settled down, put down the basket and went to the bookshelf.

As you brush your fingers across the bookshelf, you can see the books here more casually, large and small, thin and thick. Some even look like children's graffiti, but they are all written in divine language, and there are very beautiful labels beside them, all of which are written by the same person.

But those graffiti, messy, some neat, and some wild.

Liu Yu can't help but guess that these should be written by the "children of God". As for these marks -

they should be gods.

Therefore, what she is looking for should be the book written in this beautiful font.

She slowly searched for it one by one.

One, two, three

This font is written a lot.

When her book basket was almost full, Liu Yu decided to go and read the selected books first.

she had discovered that there was a cane chair by the window for people to rest on each floor.

She likes to sit there reading, sometimes tired, will sleep in the cane chair.

The cane chair is usually at the end of the bookcase.But this time, when she went through the rows of bookcases and came to the end, she found that a person was lying on the cane chair first.

The golden sunlight through the light colored window screen, jumps on his silver, cold and noble long hair, hazy like a dream.

He seems to be asleep.

Under the closed eyelids are long tired eyelashes. That ice like snow facial features are also set out a trace of warmth by this lazy afternoon.

Maybe it was the result of her long gaze that the eyelashes trembled and opened.

The light green pupil suddenly ran into his eyes, and he seemed to know what was going on:

"Fergus Miss

Strange emphasis, called out by such a wonderful voice, has a meaningful feeling out of thin air.

But Liu Yu suddenly returned to his senses.

She bowed her head respectfully:

"see God."

There was no sound.

Liu Yu eye corner of the light, but can see his cloud like clothes, silver threads, such as in the light of the Milky way.

She could feel the eyes on her head condense for a long time, but strangely, at this moment, there was nothing in her heart.

There is no youth sinking at the bottom of the snow mountain, and there is no such noble God.

She was calm.

The snow-white robe slipped through her sight.

With a click, God went out.

Liu Yu gazed at the cane chair for a while, then picked up the basket as if nothing had happened and went to another corner, a local book.

She needs to find the book compiled by God.

On that day, nothing was found.

When she went back to the courtyard, she ran into her right neighbor, who had never seen her head and tail. She stared at each other's beautiful and familiar face:

"Miss Edith?"

Really It's very, very similar.

Long blonde hair, snow-white skin, and blue eyes.

It's just that the other side has a much more docile look.

Marguerite came out of the room, leaning against the post:

"Miss Fergus, have you seen it? That was chosen by God. I'm so lucky. "